The atmosphere became solemn.

Zhou Shu nodded to the majestic old man and looked at the disciples of the Saitama Sect in the distance.

Perhaps this is the rule of Saitama Sect.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

A black and thin middle-aged man noticed Zhou Shu, but forgot the bucket on his shoulder and accidentally poured half of the bucket of water down.

The water fell straight, smashing a hole in the ground and continued to seep down.

"What are you doing, idiot!"

Hearing the shout, the middle-aged man quickly reached out to get the water, and was in a hurry.

This scene doesn't look like a practitioner no matter how you look, but Zhou Shu's eyes are straightened.

The black bricks on the ground were made of black iron stone, which was extremely strong and almost considered an immortal product. The golden immortal also took some effort to break it. It was actually a hole by the weight of the falling water. It can be seen that the water... of course it is not ordinary water, but Mingliu glass juice, a very rare body refining material, weighing ten thousand pounds in just a small drop. If this were not the case, how could it be crushed?

But what was most surprised by Zhou Shu was not the bricks and water.

The weight of the two buckets of Mingluo Glazed juice can be imagined, and the middle-aged man carried it on his shoulders as if he was holding two pieces of paper, effortless. Moreover, when he walked on the black iron and stone bricks, there was no trace on the ground. It can be seen that he had supported the two buckets of Mingluo Glazed juice all by himself, and did not let the ground share the burden.

The scary thing is not the only middle-aged man, and the dozens of water-carrying people inside all of them are like this. In comparison, middle-aged man seems to be a little inferior. He uses his shoulders to carry them. Some others use their hands, some use their heads, some use their feet, some use their mouths, and some even use two fingers.

Is it said that two fingers have such great power?

Zhou Shu felt ashamed, and then looked at the iron-smashers and they were slightly stagnant.

Where is the iron placed on the anvil? Zhou Shu was very familiar with it. It was clearly the Heavenly Fire God Gold. These third-grade immortal materials were rubbed and kneaded under the iron hammers, like dough, without any resistance.

What is ironworking or carrying water is clearly a strict body refining.

Seeing that Zhou Shu didn't move for a long time, the old man raised his lips and snorted, "What's wrong? I don't want to pick it, so do you have to do it for me?"

Before Zhou Shu could answer, the old man waved, "Di Wu, come here."

A young man with a loyal face responded, held the bucket and walked over.

The old man frowned, "What are you doing? Put it away!"

Di Wu put away the bucket in a little hurriedly, "Master, what are you asking for?"

The old man pointed to the stone tablet behind him and said slowly, "You aim at the instrument stele and punch it hard."

Di Wu responded, walked to the stone tablet, and stood up, but there was no movement, but he had a terrifying aura, as if it was a mountain, a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Bang.

He swung out his punch and quickly took it back. Di Wu walked to the old man and bowed respectfully.

A few big words were clearly shown on the stone tablet, "Seven Hundred and Eighty Five."

The old man looked at the stone tablet, frowned, and turned to Zhou Shu, "You are lucky. You don't have to do something today. Just decide the winner on the weapon tablet. If you exceed this number, I will naturally admit defeat. If you can't surpass it, you will go back obediently."

Zhou Shu looked at the stone tablet, as if he was thinking.

The instrument power monument should be a device to check the power of the disciples of the Saitama Sect. Is this 785 high or low?

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and was a little impatient, "I'm very pleased with you, what else do you want to do?"

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "Senior, what is the standard of instrument strength?"

"What?"

The old man glared, "Don't you know? Your master asked you to come here, but didn't tell you this?"

Zhou Shu was slightly shocked and said unconsciously, "I came here by myself. There is no master who wants me to come. Have you recognized the wrong person?"

"Acknowledge the wrong person?"

The old man looked cold, "People may admit their mistakes, but what you carry can't be wrong. Who has that rosary except Yuanming Old Man?"

Zhou Shu's expression suddenly stopped, and then he realized that he had really recognized the wrong person.

He did carry a string of rosary beads, which were obtained from the Yuanxu Realm. Although he did not plan to go to the Yuanxu Realm again, the Zen power in the string of rosary beads was quite meaningful and could be used to comprehend the Zen Tao and could not bear to abandon it. Unexpectedly, the old man felt it and regarded himself as the disciple of Elder Yuanming. What happened next also came because of this, most of the old man had any grudges with Yuanming.

The rosary is not worth hiding too deeply and is easily seen, and is not placed in the demon refining world because he does not want the demon refining world to be contaminated with Zen.

A misunderstanding.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but smile and explained.

The old man looked puzzled, "Are you joking? For the Tanyuan Rosary, entering the Yuanxu Realm is not a good function at all. It is a Zen treasure belonging to Leiyin Temple. The person holding it is equivalent to being a member of Leiyin Temple. Even Yuanming himself has only two strings, so how could he give it to you for no reason?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, "I don't know these things, I only know that Elder Yuanming said that I have a destiny with the Buddha."

He just thought it was a key to entering the round virtual world, but he didn't expect it to be the Zen treasure of Leiyin Temple. He inexplicably became the Zen practice of Leiyin Temple?

What did Yuanming want to do? Zhou Shu had no good feelings for Yuanming. After joining the Yuanxu Realm, he had already regarded him as a fake monk who used Buddhism to improve his abilities, not a real monk.

"Then you are really destined to be."

The old man's face was gloomy and calm, as if he was speculating on the authenticity of Zhou Shu's words.

Zhou Shu shook his head and bowed, "I am indeed not a disciple of Elder Yuanming. My younger brother is named Yang Rong, and I am the supervisor of the Xinyue City. If you don't believe me, you can ask the Wei Xian Captain here, and he knows best."

"Do you know Mr. Wei?"

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and his expression gradually calmed down, "I will ask, but if you are not Yuanming's disciple, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Shu showed some respect, "I have long admired the Qiyu Sect's Taoism and have also practiced some magic tricks from the noble sect. This time I came to Lianyun City, I wanted to come to the Saitama Sect and ask you all the seniors for the true meaning of the Taoism."

The old man nodded and said slowly, "The Saitama Sect in Lianyun City will not accept disciples for the time being. If you want to join, go to the Qunyu Realm."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "I don't want to become a disciple of the Saitama Sect, I just want to learn more about the Tao and gain more knowledge."

The old man's face changed slightly and he laughed unconsciously, "So, are you still here to challenge the fight? This seems to be no different from before. It's not bad, I'm just waiting for this moment, come on."

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

The old man pointed to the stone tablet and said with a smile, "Put it hard. If you can surpass Di Wu, I promise to let you see more physical skills. If it doesn't work, you can leave as soon as possible. Keeping it will be useless."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Senior's requirements are a bit too high, right?"

The old man paused, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and soon calmed down again, and said shamelessly, "Since you are destined to be with Old Yuanming, you must be absolutely not bad. This number should not be difficult for you."
Chapter completed!